He is still very young; the cartilage in his ears not even strong enough to hold them up completely just yet but his adventurous spirit is ever true.
He was born only a few weeks prior and yet he was born of a bloodline made for self-sufficiency. Already he is out of the den and following after one of his oldest brothers, at least as fast as his stubby legs will carry him, and although Cuirass moves out of view the Satanican child still follows the trail that was left behind. The tall grasses of Asteraia battle against him and for a moment he is stopped as agitation gets the better of him as he snaps and gnaws on the ones that continually slap him in the face. How dare they! He is of royal Satanican blood. He shall not be touched that way again.
A puppyish growl rolls from his lips as they wrinkle in childish anger and he lunges forward again to grab onto the wavering limb of the thickened grass. Sharp milk teeth chew on the grass until it is that he realizes his initial reason for being all the way out here in the first place. Cuirass! The grass is released from his tiny, red splotched jaws as he stumbles and bounds after the scent again. Green eyes turn back to the now limp stalk and with a prideful raise of his tail he prances forward until he nearly bumps into his brother's butt. He stops short and is finally able to see the world around him as a girl among the shorter grass howls into the air. Instinct alone demands that Rapier join her call and his own minuscule voice rises with her's until she is done.
His eyes turn to Cuirass then and a rather stern expression befalls his features as he mimics the seriousness of his brother. If he were to be as great as Cuirass and Kronos then he must copy them to a "T"! Cuirass then challenges the girl and it feels only natural that Rapier chime in with agreement.
"Yeah! Can you?" a sneer follows his words as he copies his brother's tone and eyes turn back to the girl about his age. He stands beside his brother without moving although he wants to tackle the other girl so badly. He can't help it! Maybe if she starts running like Cuirass says then he will have his chance. Maybe...